Illegal Love (Louis Tomlinson fan fiction)

Graduation.

A/N: No she is not graduating from university completely. She is simply graduating from first year. Where I'm from we say that a lot. Like I'm going to be graduating from year 9 in just a few months. Sorry for any confusion and I hope you enjoy this chapter.

3 months later

Molly's POV

4 hours. 240 minutes. Just a short while until the one thing I had been looking forward to for the past month and a half. Summer. Summer vacation. Then my first year of university completely. One year down... 3 more to go. Once the year ended and summer began I would be able to see Louis without worrying about him get into trouble. He wouldn't be my teacher anymore and I could go anywhere with him and not have to hold back from kissing those perfect lips of his. 4 hours. If only Mrs. Tuckers journalism class would speed up. Like come one woman. Today my classes contained of Mrs. Tuckers' class for another hour and then a 3 hour British literature class with none other than Mr. Louis Tomlinson.

To say that I was excited to graduate from first year was an understatement. I was also super excited to get to Louis' class. I hadn't seen him in a whole week because I had gone to visit my dad when I had a big gap in my classes. I could feel my legs shaking caused by my anxiousness. I just couldn't wait. Louis' face popped up in my mind. His brown hair that he always styled just the way I liked it. His bright blue eyes that reminded me of the blue sea. I could get lost in them forever. His tall, bulky physique compared to my short, petite one. My mind wandered to the last time I saw him. We were in his house, laying on his couch watching the longest ride. I was eating chocolate and crying while Louis rubbed his hands up and down my arms, leaving goosebumps wherever his fingers touched. We were curled up in a blanket and I remember thinking to myself that life couldn't get any better.

It only continued to though. After Louis told me about his past, we grew a lot closer in more ways than one. We were now closer on a mental and emotional way instead of just physical. And I loved it. My thoughts were cut off by Ceci nudging me with her elbow. Speaking of Ceci, her and Liam had been doing exceptionally well in their relationship. Theirs was a lot less complicated than mine considering they were only two years apart in age and he wasn't her teacher. They had now been dating for almost a year and all Ceci did was talk to me about what her and Liam did last night or the cutest thing that Liam does. Oh who am I kidding. I'm actually surprised she hasn't yelled at me or gotten annoyed by how much I talked about Louis.

"Liam wants to know if you and Louis want to go out to dinner tonight. You know, considering we are done with the school year." she whispered, trying not to catch the attention of Medusa. That's the name Molly and I gave Mrs. Tucker because when she sends her death glare, I swear if you look at her long enough you will turn to stone.

"Yeah. That would be fantastical!!"

"Fantastical... Really Molly?"

"Says the girl who says fucking coolness and "cause same" all the time."

"Point taken." she said as we both erupted in a fit of giggles which caused Medusa herself to hiss at us. I bet if you took off her lady toupee you would find snakes.

Anyway, after an excruciating (woah... big word) period of journalism we were dismissed and sent off to our next class. British Lit. YAY! Time to see my man!! I walked into the classroom after walking outside in the fucking rain. Fucking London man.... Back to the point, I walked in and took my seat in the middle of the first row of desks. I saw Louis smirk at me as I pulled out my laptop and Ceci sat next to me.

"Good afternoon class. Since it is in fact your last day of this year of university, I figured I would let you guys do what you will with your last hour of it. Before I let you do that though, I am going to give you your summer reading assignment that you will turn into me next year." he announced to the class after getting boos due to the assignment.